This is a song about "5th street"

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

I'm in that a, i'm on my street

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Including fox hill and 27th street

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Now momma told me be careful who you love

On two 5th street rock d's mc's like adidas.

And save your shitty freestyle rhymes for a kid in the 5th grade

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

And i'm prolly drunk driving crying where the fuck 5th went

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end